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1197: Chapter 1197: Need Time 1197: Chapter 1197: Need Time Dao Xuzi didn’t say another word and truly walked with his hands behind his back towards the stone chamber at the end of the tunnel.

“Although your master is not as good as me in making and using poison, when it comes to detoxifying and saving people, he is without equal…” Tang Wanqian glanced at Yang Ruxin, “Our Tang Sect has been established for over three hundred years since the founding ancestor of the Tang Family began with raising Gu and later developed the skill of making poison.

These are skills that have been accumulated over generations, so even though our sect hasn’t produced any decisive masters over the years, we are still not to be trifled with…”

Yang Ruxin nodded.

“The history of the Cloud Sect is even longer than that of the Tang Sect, and they have always been about healing and saving people.

They are similarly not to be messed with.

Yet, although healing and making poison seem similar, they are vastly different.

You say that old man insists on competing with me in poison, how could he win?”

Yang Ruxin nodded, “No wonder the old man has been fussing over all sorts of strange things lately…

it turns out he was provoked by Elder Tang…

He should be competing with you in healing…”

Tang Wanqian: …

While they were speaking, a series of horrible screams suddenly emanated from inside, each louder than the last.

Yang Ruxin exchanged a glance with Gu Qingheng and then hurriedly ran inside.

However, when they reached the innermost stone chamber, they both let out a sigh of relief.

Because of their nervousness earlier, they hadn’t recognized the voices; it wasn’t Dao Xuzi who was screaming, but the two herbalists.

“Master, what have you done to them?” Yang Ruxin poked Dao Xuzi who was standing by and watching the commotion.

“What do you mean ‘what have I done to them’?” Dao Xuzi gave Yang Ruxin a disdainful look, “The two of them might be suffering due to their constitution, or perhaps they have particularly strong minds and weren’t completely controlled by the drugs.

I am detoxifying them, they might still be saved…”

“But why do they look so much in pain?” Yang Ruxin frowned.

“Pain means they are feeling pain, which is a good thing.” Dao Xuzi looked at Yang Ruxin with disdain, then took a small booklet from his chest and stuffed it into Yang Ruxin’s hands, “You’ve memorized the ‘Cloud Medical Canon’, now for the next month, memorize this…”

“The ‘Divine Canon’?” Yang Ruxin felt somewhat confused as she glanced at the name of the booklet.

“What look is that?

That’s the ‘Shennong Medical Canon’,” Dao Xuzi poked the booklet, “Can’t you see such big letters?”

“The words ‘Divine Canon’ are quite big, but the characters for ‘Nong’ and ‘Medical’ are obviously much smaller…” Yang Ruxin muttered, then flipped through the book.

There were no pictures, only text – various medical prescriptions and combinations to avoid.

Despite her reluctance, she dared not refuse and resignedly put it in her bag.

By this time, although the two herbalists were still rolling on the ground, the sound had become much quieter.

Roughly a quarter of an hour later, the two finally stopped, but their eyes were still somewhat blank.

“Master, can they be saved?” Yang Ruxin looked towards Dao Xuzi.

“Looking at them, they don’t seem to be completely ruined.” Dao Xuzi stroked his chin, “But whether they can be saved will still take time.” He then looked at Yang Ruxin, “I need to take them back for research…”

Yang Ruxin immediately shook her head, “Master, I can’t agree, after all, they are not normal people.

I’m afraid just in case…”

“Let’s send them to the cave,” Gu Qingheng suggested, “Ordinary people can’t get in there, and even if they do, they can’t get out.

But it’s nearby, which would make it convenient for Senior to treat them.”